Feng Ling, who returned to the wooden house, said to Sect Leader in a panic.

"Sect Leader, Fen Jue! Lu Chen, a descendant of Fen Jue, he almost found me."

Sect Leader wiped his own sword, and calmly said: "What is it? What happened to Lu Chen? A fourth rank fairy gate, why are you panicking."

"It's not that Zhu Yanhuang, an old guy who has learned the burning technique, is there anything we should worry about."

When Sect Leader finished saying this, Feng Ling asked a little worried: "But Sect Leader, Lu Chen's strength really cannot be underestimated!"

"The Great General Shenwu at the time, Da Luo Universe."

"Even the Blood Demon curse we cast did not hurt him once!"

Thinking of this, Sect Leader stopped his movements.

"According to you, it is true."

"But what are you panicking? The Eight Desolation and Six Combination Magic Skills, it's hardly possible that it can't be more than a Burning Technique that hasn't even been swallowed by the Earth Fire, how capable it can be."

"Besides, our survivor has already been born!"

"Now that we can do anything, 330 he can come out and top the bag, isn't it beautiful?"

Feng Ling still sat aside uneasy.

"But I always feel that this matter has been discovered by him."

"I went to give the Mie Shendan to the teahouse owner in Fanyun City today, but he happened to be there by coincidence."

Sect Leader put down the sword in his hand, turned over and lay on the bed.

"You woman, you are too tired to live, nothing happened, what are you worried about."

Sect Leader has always been casual, but this makes Feng Ling more and more worried about her own affairs.

For Lu Chen, having lost such an opportunity, I am afraid that Lu Chen is still unlikely to meet her.

But when Lu Chen returned to the teahouse, he found that everyone in the teahouse had died suddenly.

When I went up to the old Dage in the tea house, I went down to the second person in the shop, and all of them were bleeding.

Looking at the blood from their noses, Lu Chen knew that this place might not be able to stay.

But just when Lu Chen was about to leave, the Blood Demon curse was condensed at this moment.

Lu Chen looked around the teahouse. There were walls of blood everywhere, preventing Lu Chen from escaping.

"There are at least a dozen corpses in it. If such a powerful Blood Demon curse really breaks out, I'm afraid I will really die."

As soon as Lu Chen looked up, the blood on the second and third floors was dripping down the gap, and the Blood Demon curse on everyone began to condense at this moment.

Lu Chen couldn't imagine that under the influence of more than a dozen Blood Demon curses, he might really end up with them this time.

And Lu Chen's artifact, every time he feels a fatal danger, it will always turn on the mode of protecting the lord.

Qian Yuan Huan Ling exudes golden light without Lu Chen's consciousness.

Countless spirit bodies formed a huge protective shield around Lu Chen.

But at the moment when Tianwen Huayin appeared, Lu Chen remembered the inheritance of Fen Jue that Gao Hongyi told him in the Taixu illusion.

"By the way! I can blend with the heart of the earth!"

Lu Chen looked at the Tianwen Huayin in his hand.

He stuffed the heart of the earth with these colorful beads into his chest like Gao Hongyi.

For a time, the cold air of the fire in the heart of the earth collided with the hot flames.

Lu Chen felt the unprecedented severe discomfort.

He was holding his chest in pain.

Feeling that his own internal organs are being burned by the flames of the earth's heart, this kind of suffering, like torture, made him lose all his limbs and struggle.

He tensed all his nerves and fell to the ground, using his only remaining sanity to use his own True Qi to suppress the heartburn in his chest.

Lu Chen gradually fell into the fire of the heart of the earth, the singular two forces contending.

Lu Chen seemed to stand in front of a pile of flames, his whole body being burned by the hot flames.

For a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream.

At this time, the heart of the earth suddenly began to violently penetrate into Lu Chen's body.

The flame seemed to be absorbed by Lu Chen.

But as long as Lu Chen absorbs more, the burning sensation in his chest will become stronger.

His body at this time wanted to be filled and exploded by the fire in the heart of the earth.

But Lu Chen couldn't lose. He forcibly mobilized all his strength to adapt to this flame that should belong to his own.

"The heart of the earth is fire! It's mine!"

The fighting spirit in Lu Chen's heart lit up, and the spirit body in Qian Yuan Huan Ling seemed to have sensed the master's shout, and quickly got out of it.

Begin to share the damage caused by the flames for Lu Chen.

Lu Chen once again saw the huge spirit body that had come out to help in the blood pool before.

Lu Chen tried to connect with this spirit body.

"Who are you!"

"Why do you help me at this time every time?"

"what do you need..."

There was no answer, no induction, it was clear that Qian Yuan Huan Ling was already an own artifact, but this powerful spirit seemed to be an accident.

I don't know how long it has passed, nor how long I have been in the illusion and reality.

Lu Chen felt that the process of absorbing the center of the earth seemed to have lasted for hundreds of years.

But at the moment he opened his eyes, he was still in the teahouse.

The Blood Demon curse has been there all the time. .

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